Lean on my ample arm, O thou depressed!
And I will bid the storm Cease in thy breast.
Whate'er thy lot may be On life's complaining sea,
If thou wilt come to me, thou shalt have rest.
Lift up thy tearful eyes, Sad heart, to me;
I am the sacrifice Offered fro thee.
In me thy pain shall cease, In me is thy release,
In me thou shalt have pease Eternally.
"Lean on My Ample Arm" LDS Hymn #120
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